It was the dead of winter.The days were short. I was standing in my kitchen, and I...

It was the dead of winter.
The days were short. I was standing in my kitchen, and I thought, "I have to do something.
I have to do something." [suspenseful music plays] [Jane] I started recalling
all the things that had happened. How I had met her, what had happened then,
what happened this… How did the lawsuit come about? And then I thought, "I'll write a book about the case.
I'll do it as a blog." I was writing my memoir of her memoir. And maybe somebody will read it. Talk about a long shot. [keyboard clacking] The next day, I get up, I turn on my computer,
and there's an e-mail. And the e-mail says… [Sharon Sergeant]
"I think I might be able to help find out what's the real story."